Mao Daxin shouted: "It's so late, what are you two going to do?" ”

Ah Moon squirmed and didn't answer, so Jiang Qiao replied, "I want to go to the toilet, Ah Moon will accompany me." ”

Mao Daxin ran over in three steps and two steps, and said, "I saw the toilet here when I just picked up the water, it was so dirty that no one cleaned it, are you two sure you want to go?" ”

Jiang Qiao imagined that kind of picture, shook his head busily, and said with a bitter face: "Then what should I do, the two of us can't go to the toilet all the time." ”

Mao Daxin thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll go out with you." ”

"Get out? Going to the picnic toilet? Jiang Qiao shouted, a little reluctant in his heart, after all, this is not a wild place, there are not such high weeds, and Mao Daxin is still following, how embarrassing it is.

"Oh, what's so embarrassing, it's so familiar, isn't there a lotus mist tree in this yard, you are on the other side of the tree, I will stand farther away, it won't be embarrassing, let's go." Mao Daxin waved his hand at Jiang Li: "Hey, Jiang Li, I'll accompany them to the toilet, you watch the fire here, don't put out the fire." ”

At the moment, there is only Mao Daxin's method, Jiang Qiao took Ah Moon to open the door and walked out, as soon as he went out, he was startled by the cold outside, the cold and biting wind hit the exposed skin outside, like a sharp whip piercing the bone marrow, and after walking only a few steps, Jiang Qiao already felt that the blood in his body was going to be frozen.

Obviously, it's May now, and no matter how you say it's a warm spring day, how can the temperature in the mountains be a few degrees colder than the coldest day in Jiangcheng. Jiang Qiao shrunk his neck into the collar and walked forward trembling against the wind, and then saw that Ah Moon next to him had been frozen to the point that his lips were white, and Mao Daxin was no better, and kept stomping his feet as he walked, as if he wanted to absorb some heat by moving his body.

"I'll be waiting for you here, go and tell me something." When he was still more than ten meters away from the lotus mist tree, Mao Daxin stopped and said.

Jiang Qiao nodded, and pulled Ah Moon towards the lotus mist tree, the surroundings were pitch black, but the lotus mist tree was unusually clear in the dark, as if it had its own light, and the red fruits on the tree swayed gently on the branches with the mountain wind, looking like small red lanterns from a distance. The two ran to the tree and found that the trunk of the tree had to be kept by four or five people, and Ah Moon and Jiang Qiao each found a hidden position, unbuckled their trouser belts, and finally could be liberated.

After a burst of dripping water, Jiang Qiao lifted her pants and stood up to look for Ah Moon, only to find that Ah Moon, who was originally not far from her, was gone.

"Didn't she wait for me, and went to find Mao Daxin by herself? This guy who is heavy on color and light on friends. Jiang Qiao said to herself, she walked around the tree and really didn't see Ah Moon, so she walked in the direction of Mao Daxin by herself.

"Ah Moon? Daxin? Jiang Qiao shouted as she walked, but unfortunately only the whirring wind responded to her.

Jiang Qiao walked forward quickly, at this moment she just wanted to hurry back to the warm room, the biting cold wind was almost freezing into a snow doll, "Why is it so far?" Why didn't either of them wait for me? Jiang Qiao walked and walked, and found that something was not quite right, just now Mao Daxin was obviously not so far away from her.

The more Jiang Qiao thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, but he didn't expect that there was a lotus mist tree not far ahead, Jiang Qiao's heart was not good, this yard was already clear to them during the day, how could there be a second such big lotus mist tree in the small world, I am afraid that she hit the ghost wall here.

Jiang Qiao walked under the tree, walked around, and sure enough, she found a puddle of water stains left by her just now, and suddenly felt a big shock in her heart: Now when she was left alone, she encountered a ghost hitting the wall, what should I do.

The more afraid people are, the more panicked they become, and the more panicked they are, the more afraid they are in their hearts.

Once Jiang Qiao learned that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, he didn't dare to stay at all, lowered his head and walked forward desperately, but he encountered the lotus mist tree again and again, and he didn't know how long it took, so he finally gave up running away and rested against the trunk. She was so scared away, but her body was not so cold. Her mind finally calmed down, and she looked around, everything was hidden in the shadows, revealing only vague shadows.

If Jiang Li didn't go back if he knew about her, he would definitely know that something happened to her, and he would be fine when he came. Jiang Qiao comforted himself like this, while carefully observing whether there were any flaws around him.

"Hehehe~"

Suddenly, a child's laughter came from above, and such an innocent voice should have made the heart happy, but in this case, this laughter almost made Jiang Qiao scared his liver and gallbladder.

She raised her head and saw that she almost went crazy, the red lotus mist that was originally hung on the lotus mist tree had all turned into children's heads, both men and women, all of whom looked no more than five or six years old, and they all had smiles on their faces, and their faces were unusually pale. Jiang Qiao couldn't help but scream in fright, and retreated again and again, but he didn't expect that this call would attract all the attention of the heads on the tree.

Dozens of pairs of eyes stared straight at Jiang Qiao, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more creepy.

Suddenly, a head fell off and fell to the ground, suddenly like a watermelon falling from a height, it was instantly torn apart, and the red juice splashed Jiang Qiao's body. Jiang Qiao wiped the juice on his body in a panic, and another head fell, another, another... Jiang Qiao avoided everywhere, but more and more heads were dropped, and the ground was full of broken heads and red juice.

"Sister, sister... Sister... The sound came from the mouth of a broken head, and immediately responded, all the foreheads began to shout, and the sound was like an annoying thousands of mosquitoes roaring in her ears, so much so that Jiang Qiao felt that her brain was about to explode.

She ran with her head in her hands, unable to make out her direction until an iron door blocked her way, and she stopped panting.

Jiang Qiao finally calmed down and looked around, her panic just now allowed her to get out of the confinement of the lotus mist tree, and now she can't see the shadow of the tree, but this place is also very unfamiliar, she can't remember that she found such a place during the day.

Jiang Qiao looked at the iron door, although it was locked by a wrist-thick iron chain, but the chain was not locked, and it was untied as soon as it was untied. Jiang Qiao carefully untied the iron chain on the ground, looking at the iron door in front of him that he didn't know where it led, he was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, he pushed the door in.

After a few steps, Jiang Qiao tripped over a protruding stone slab, she got up and looked at her palm, which was scratched and skinned, a little annoyed, but she didn't notice that a drop of blood burrowed into the ground and disappeared quickly.